After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Yu Ziqing fled Xiangzhang Village overnight and never came back.

Later, I heard some news here and there, and it was said that they had done business.

Some say he has become rich.

Some people also said that he had died of illness long ago.

Su Mingrui sighed.

"His fate is bad. If he survives for another two years, won't he be happy?"

Su Mingrui said: "At this time, the fields are being divided among households. Although his family doesn't have many people, he can't get much, but at least he won't starve to death, right?"

When Su Bai heard this, his face became slightly gloomy.

At that time, it was indeed not so peaceful.

Even teachers can suffer.

What's more, his grandfather is a landlord?

"How is he doing now?"

Su Mingrui looked up at Su Bai and said, "He hugged you when he was a child!"

"It's... pretty good."

Su Bai smiled and excused himself.

Su Mingrui originally wanted to say something.

Over there, it seemed that the mason was in trouble and shouted.

Su Mingrui quickly stood up, responded, and walked over.

……

the next day.

Su Bai got up early.

He did not go to Yu Ziqing immediately.

When the sky was dark, Su Bai carried a vegetable basket with rice, meat and some food in it, and went straight to the village.

The village head is next to the courtyard where the brigade used to hold meetings.

A few scattered families.

Su Bai walked to the innermost room.

It's made of wooden planks.

The outermost wall, which was originally made of yellow soil and stones, has now collapsed.

He stuck his head in and looked inside.

As a result, when I looked up, I saw an old lady with a stooped back who just came out of the house.

She wore a navy blue buttoned long-sleeved shirt, and a pair of black patched trousers underneath. Her feet were still bound, and she walked with broken and slow steps.

The eyes are cloudy and the movements are slow.

This person.

It was Yu Ziqing's mother, Tang Xiuying.

"Which one are you looking for? Whose child is it?"

Tang Xiuying walked over with her cane in hand and glanced at Su Bai doubtfully.

"grandmother."

Su Bai shouted with a smile. He raised the vegetable basket in his hand and said, "I'm Uncle Yu's friend. I'm here to see you."

Tang Xiuying was stunned.

Suddenly a little light lit up in his cloudy eyes.

"Self-purification?"

She murmured, and quickly stretched out her trembling hand to open the door for Su Bai, "Where did Ziqing go? How is he now?"

As he spoke, tears fell.

"This child, why didn't he come back to see his father after he died..."

Su Bai felt slightly sour.

certain moments.

He caught a glimpse of his former self in Yu Ziqing's body.

Go into the courtyard.

Take out the items in the basket one by one.

The rice is poured into the rice vat, and the oil is poured into the oil can.

Su Bai helped chop the firewood again.

Tang Xiuying kept talking about it.

After Su Bai finished his work, he stayed with Tang Xiuying for a while and comforted her: "Grandma, don't worry, Uncle Yu is living a good life outside! He is doing business and has made a lot of money. Maybe he will come back in a few days." Accompany you!"

Tang Xiuying's hand holding the crutch was trembling.

She raised her eyes, and a cluster of fire finally lit up in her cloudy eyes.

"Really, really? Is what you said true?"

Tang Xiuying stretched out the back of her hand and quietly wiped away her tears.

"What kind of money do you want him to make? How come this kid has been out for so many years and there is no news? Just tell him to come back and take a look. I know he is alive."

Su Bai nodded.

When she got up to leave, Tang Xiuying walked towards Su Bai with difficulty, holding on to her crutches.

"This, please give this to him."

Tang Xiuying stretched out her hand.

In the dry and cracked palm, there is a blessing of peace.

Su Bai stretched out his hand, took it, and put it solemnly into his pocket.

"Grandma, I will give it to Uncle Yu."

He said every word seriously.

……

three days later.

Philadelphia.

At the end of an alley.

Three men in colorful shirts were squatting at the door of an iron door.

The man in the middle took out a cigarette, and the boy next to him quickly handed it over and lit it.

"Brother Shan, this old guy definitely doesn't dare to come out! We've been squatting for two days! Don't die in there!"

"Yes! I think so. I guess you're not at home, right? It's been two days, it's impossible that you haven't eaten, right?"

"Otherwise, let's squat again tomorrow?'

……

The three of them came here to collect debts.

I've been squatting in front of Ziqing's house for two days, but no one has been seen.

They kicked in the door, stuffed threatening letters, and even threw firecrackers into the house.

It took two days.

There was no one in the house.

Brother Shan in the middle finished his cigarette and nodded gloomily.

He licked the roof of his mouth with his tongue, snorted coldly, stood up, and spat hard on the ground.

"Yu! Let me tell you! You can escape the first day of the new year, but you can't escape the fifteenth! I'll give you three more days. If you don't pay back the money, I will lead someone to smash your doghouse!"

After Brother Shan finished speaking, he turned around and tilted his head towards the two of them.

"go!"

What the hell.

It took two days.

He's starving to death!

There are still the last three days. If you don't pay back the money then, you will have to rush in and smash his doghouse!

The three of them left.

The alley was dead silent.

The closed red iron door remained silent.

Someone stuck his head out next to him and slapped his chest in fear.

"Oh, this is so scary! Who owes money? Why don't you pay back the money? It makes us so scared!"

"I've been here for three days in a row! I heard that the clothes maker, Lao Yu, owes a lot of debt! I don't know what's going on!"

"The debt? How much is it? Can it be paid off?"

……

In the midst of a small chatter.

In the room, Yu Ziqing was sitting on the sofa, with an unkempt beard and dark circles under his eyes, listening to the soft sobs coming from inside the room.

He clenched his cheeks and veins popped up on his forehead.

There were cigarette butts on the ground.

The room also smells of cigarette smoke.

"do not Cry."

He finally spoke, his voice hoarse and hoarse, "Why are you still crying when everyone is gone?"

house.

Zhou Yamei finally staggered out and rushed out.

Her eyes were swollen to walnuts.

Haven't eaten anything for two days.

Her head felt dizzy, and now that she suddenly smelled the smell of cigarette smoke, she felt so uncomfortable that she retched for a long time.

"It's all your fault!"

Zhou Yamei finally recovered, and cried after a while: "I told you not to start a garment factory, so why not just go to work and earn some money?! Look at us now! We owe a lot of debt! Then But it’s more than 10,000 yuan! More than 10,000 yuan! How do you expect me to live? How do I live?!”

she cried.

The whole person fell to the ground.

Yu Ziqing clenched his cheeks.

The eyes were bloodshot and terrifying.

He looked at the empty cigarette box.

After a while, he picked up the cigarette butt from the ground, held it in his mouth, bit it hard, and spit it out again.

"Don't I want to make some money and go to the capital to see..."

Yu Ziqing glanced at Zhou Yamei and said, "You have always wanted a child. We are old, and it will be too late if it is later."

Zhou Yamei was stunned.

No more words at the moment.

He lowered his head, hugged his face, and began to sob and cry.

Zhou Yamei originally worked as a temporary female worker in Philadelphia's No. 1 Garment Factory.

A salary of twenty yuan a month.

Yu Ziqing met her the year after he escaped from Xiangzhang Village.

The two fell in love, and Yu Ziqing got married directly and worked with her as a temporary porter in a clothing factory.

The two of them are living a harmonious life.

But the only fly in the ointment is that the two have been married for six years and have no children.

After checking, it seems that Zhou Yamei has a problem.

It requires a large sum of money for surgery, and you have to go to the capital to be reliable.

I have no choice but no money.

Yu Ziqing was originally very courageous.

Seeing that Chen Donger of Factory No. 3 was known as a state-owned enterprise, his personal pockets quickly swelled.

He thought about it.

He simply took Zhou Yamei to resign, borrowed money everywhere, and made a name for himself in the town next to Philadelphia.

Set up a garment factory.

It's called Qingqing Garment Factory.